Further Poems of Emily Dickinson/We see comparatively.

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WE see comparatively.
The thing so towering high
We could not grasp its segment
Unaided yesterday.

This morning's finer verdict
Makes scarcely worth the toil—
A furrow our Cordillera,
Our Apennines a knoll.

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